Rebirth of the Long Night Starlight

Feng Yeshu knew very well in his heart that in the script, there was no scene of Qu Zhengyang slamming the door. Rather than saying that he played freely, it would be better to say that he ran away.

When he heard Mo Mo say "you can't afford it", he seemed to see Meng Yanchi in the photo raised the corner of his mouth contemptuously, "Can you give me what I want? I want a chance to be famous , I want ample financial support... As for you, Feng Tianwang, although you are famous and not short of money, you will not condescend to do those things for me."

Even though he has broken away from Guan Chengzhi now, when he thought that he was with Guan Chengzhi for that purpose, Feng Yeshu felt a sharp blade twisting slowly in his heart, making a drop of blood Oozed out drop by drop.

In his eyes, is he just another "Guan Chengzhi"?No...it won't be like this, even if Meng Yanchi thinks so, Cheng Xu will definitely not...

Cheng Xu.

Feng Yeshu's chest suddenly choked.The memories of Cheng Xu over the years are almost all from his own imagination, but Cheng Xu's real character, thoughts in his heart... In fact, he knows very little.Before he became famous, almost all his time was occupied by work, and the only spare time he could get along with Cheng Xu was only after work. Cheng Xu sat beside him, and he was holding the meal made by Cheng Xu himself. Most of the content also revolves around work, Cheng Xu's real life, his family, everything he really needs...

He, Feng Yeshu, knew very little.

Feng Yeshu is not a stupid person, and the road to starlight has never been a smooth one. People's hearts are dangerous and changeable. He doesn't say it, but it doesn't mean he doesn't understand.To the young Feng Yeshu, Cheng Xu was like the twilight of a candle on a cold night. He always believed that after passing through this long darkness, at the moment when the first dawn dawned, he would definitely see... see that man again... people.

But just when he wanted to go back to look for it, that person disappeared forever.

Everything about Cheng Xu has been lost.Suspicion arose from that day, and Feng Yeshu secretly investigated all of Cheng Xu's relationships before his death.His widow has already left the country and took away most of the remaining assets. His mother moved out of the original place and lived alone. He exhausted all means, but failed to find out that Cheng Xu had any contact with her.

The house he used to live in had been sold long ago, and all his personal property...should have been dealt with as well.All of these seemed to be very normal, but for some reason, Feng Yeshu felt something was wrong—only a week after the news of Cheng Xu's death came, he rushed back from abroad, only to find that his property had been destroyed. It was dealt with cleanly, and all the relatives in his lifetime disappeared without a trace. Even if he entrusted a professional agency, even if Cheng Xu's relationship before his death was so simple that it couldn't be simpler, this kind of efficiency is really...

Cheng Xu, who are you...

The sound of pearls and jade cracking in the rainstorm on the bluestone road was disrupted by the rushing footsteps of people.His voice was already hoarse, his hair and clothes were completely wet by the rain, and his original appearance could hardly be seen.

He repeatedly called someone's name, but was drowned by the heavy rain.

At the end of the day, where will he go?

After that day, he took Mo Mo home, but Mo Mo never said a word.Later, the police found the stolen goods and also captured Momo's "accomplices" that day. From what they said, Qu Zhengyang knew why Momo wanted to steal things.

"Isn't it because of you, that... you call him Momo, right? If you want to go to that kind of place to steal things, you've told him that you're courting death..." The half-grown child who was caught rubbed his arms and looked contemptuously. Looking at Qu Zhengyang, "You don't look much better than others, you're just out of your mind, you have to say something about those two diamonds is good for you, I've already told him to go to hell!" It will be very miserable to catch rich people, damn it this time I will fall..."

The pair of cufflinks quietly glowed with ice blue luster on the table. Although the shape was simple, the design looked outstanding.Only then did Qu Zhengyang remember that one day he accidentally mentioned to Mo Mo that the cuff buttons of his shirt were broken, and he wanted to buy a new one, but he still couldn't find a good style, which should be generous and concise without looking old-fashioned...

He just mentioned it casually, and he didn't even think about looking for it specifically, but he didn't want to be firmly remembered by the child.

Although I don't know the real price, but such fineness, the price in the mall is not what I can afford.Qu Zhengyang's heart was full of mixed feelings, from the anger of unchanging old habits, to the helplessness of his own opinion, until finally... all that settled in his heart was regret for beating him at that time.

Stealing is indeed wrong, but Mo Mo has never done anything to offend him...

Qu Zhengyang returned home in a daze all the way, still hesitating in his heart about how to apologize to Mo Mo, but when he opened the door, he found that the house...was deserted.

Mo... Where are you?

The shoes were filled with water, and the soaked shirt was sticking to his body, but Qu Zhengyang couldn't care about it at all.What he was thinking in his heart was how he would settle in this rainy city without taking anything with him; he had no identity, and even renting a house was a problem, so why would he curl up on a certain street corner, or even... go back to the old place? where to go?

Thinking of this, Qu Zhengyang didn't care to catch his breath, and continued running in the rain calling Mo Mo's name.The previously familiar streets became so strange, the city suddenly seemed to become a huge three-dimensional maze, and he was like Theseus who had lost his thread, and would be trapped in it forever until he turned into a wandering spirit.

"Mo..." Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in a corner at the end of the alley, and it just passed by briefly, but he couldn't escape Qu Zhengyang's attention: that outfit was the same as that of Mo Mo.Because he stopped too quickly, Qu Zhengyang almost slipped, and ran towards there without caring about his body's stability.

At the end of the alley, there was a place that could still be sheltered. When Qu Zhengyang heard the voice that he was going crazy looking for, he hesitated with a bit of fear, "I've said it all, I'm done! Don't pester me." !"

Mo Mo leaned against the wall and stretched his body tightly. The man turned his back to Qu Zhengyang and couldn't see any expression, but his back was much taller than Mo Mo.Judging from his appearance, he should have been a regular customer of Mo Mo, maybe he met by chance, and wanted to take this opportunity to relive the old dream.

Feng Yeshu didn't need to play in the scene where Feng Yeshu ran wildly in the heavy rain, but since the next scene was where he needed to curl up in the alley, he kept putting on makeup and waiting, and Qinghe stood beside him with a very cunning smile, By the way, I snapped a photo with my mobile phone, "Xiaoyanchi, Feng Yeshu's wet body is showing! How rare...don't keep looking forward?"

Meng Yanchi complained silently about Qing and Sister Yu's concern for being so subtle, but Feng Yeshu, who was running in the heavy rain caused by the sprinkler in his shirt, was indeed a different kind of good-looking - the rain soaked his black hair and The shirt, with black hair falling on both sides of the cheeks, has a distressing temperament, like a big dog abandoned by its owner, running in the heavy rain looking for its owner, but it has disappeared.

It suddenly occurred to him that when Feng Yeshu made his debut not long ago, they were going to shoot the small nostalgic film "Teacher". Feng Yeshu was wearing army green khaki clothes and riding a worn-out black permanent bicycle. Xu Xu was talking to the female student sitting behind her car, her eyes were lowered, and there seemed to be a smile on her lips.

The village head of Xiaolongtao who I played stood on the side of the road, watching the only educated teacher in the village pass by in front of him--my admiration at that moment was just acting or being real, Meng Yanchi only felt a wry smile.

This man is really his own catastrophe.

"Little Yanchi, do you think Feng Yeshu's scene will impress a bunch of girls?" Qinghe smiled coolly, revealing that cunning smile on the corners of his lips.

Of course Meng Yanchi knew that this was what she said on purpose, but facing Feng Yeshu, he really had no chance of winning at all. In this scene of heavy rain, he suddenly thought, if Feng Yeshu had a crush on someone who fell in love with him Running helplessly like this, probably nine out of ten people will be moved by him.

"He's always been pretty."

Qing He narrowed his eyes with a smile, "The next scene will be another passionate scene, so enjoy the beauty~"

Yanchi felt that knowing Qinghe must be a disaster, what he said was so hungry and thirsty, he wished to have a moment with Feng Yeshu, in fact, he would be scolded bloody by Li Zhen every time in a passionate scene, because he According to Director Li Da, "Every time you act like the ancient women who are three chaste and nine fierce, it is so difficult for you to take a look at Feng Yeshu? You are MB, you should be enthusiastic and seduce him!"—— If it went too far, Meng Yanchi really couldn't bear to complain, so he had to endure it silently, and studied how to seduce Feng Yeshu enthusiastically, but still every passionate scene must be NG, and most of the crew got used to it, luckily the crew can understand Meng Yanchi was a little shy.

"Mo..." Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure in a corner at the end of the alley, and it just passed by briefly, but he couldn't escape Qu Zhengyang's attention: that outfit was the same as that of Mo Mo.Because he stopped too quickly, Qu Zhengyang almost slipped, and ran towards there without caring about his body's stability.

At the end of the alley, there was a place that could still be sheltered. Qu Zhengyang heard the voice that he was looking for madly, with a bit of fear in his hesitation, "I told you I won't sell it now..." The next voice Intermittently, Qu Zhengyang couldn't hear it all, he only heard the clenched fists, and the sound of splashing in the rain, and then heard Mo Mo's exclamation--then, the man who was bigger than Qu Zhengyang Yang also wanted the burly man to fall heavily into the muddy water.Mo Mo's eyes were terrified, but Qu Zhengyang couldn't remember what he did to that man at all... After running in the rain for several hours, his exhausted spirit had long been unable to control his body, supporting him to stand, Walking, even carrying Mo Mo on his shoulders now, regardless of his desperate resistance... It was only the will that supported him to run towards home with Mo Mo in the pouring rain.Seeing Qu Zhengyang's appearance, Mo Mo gradually didn't dare to speak, and finally hugged his neck tightly, letting the rain soak them both.

Thunder roars.

Only the two of them fled in the world, as if to avoid the doomsday coming.

The body is cold, only the hot kisses swim on the body.

The house was in a mess, with discarded clothes and water stains everywhere. The two of them gasped and groaned amidst the entanglement, which was faintly covered by the sound of wind and rain outside the window.

Qu Zhengyang's forehead was hot as if it was on fire, and the part of his brain called "reason" seemed to melt along with the high fever.Whenever Mo wanted to struggle to make him stop, the kiss swallowed up the rest of his words——

No words, no resistance, for you belong to me.

Mo Mo didn't know where Qu Zhengyang's bottom line was touched, this time the love was very different from before - it was not that Qu Zhengyang had treated him roughly, but this man's reason was as strong as steel, even in the most emotional Moment, as long as he is willing... he can quickly regain his composure.Sometimes Mo Mo even feels that the source of his greatest pleasure is not himself, but watching the opponent gradually collapse under his skills.

But this time... this time is different.

Desire is already burning his eyes red, his movements are no longer as precise as before, but like a hungry beast.For a moment, Mo Mo even felt as if tears were about to overflow from his eyes, and under his anger, there was a bottomless sadness.

He bit Mo Mo's neck, beyond the strength of the bite, as if he wanted to suck his blood dry, so that he would never see the light of day.